Not surprising him at the very least, MacKenzie immediately noticed hands being shot up into the air and heard quite a few of the students of Hogwarts already pleading for an autograph from him. Magically having a quill and some little sheets of parchment appear in his hands with a little pop!, the Montrose Magpies’ Keeper got to work. However, he did have to admit that the outburst from the first boy was a little frightening. That was almost just as bad as Old Lady Windershins. Only just.

Beaming down at the first two strapping, young boys and a young girl who had asked for an autograph, Colin quickly dotted his I’s and handed over the small sheets of parchment to them. “Now don’t go losing these, kiddos,” he said to them. “Now run along; I don’t want this time to get too big.”

Looking at the next child in line, MacKenzie gave her a puzzled look when she stated her request. A hug? Was he aloud to give people hugs? Uhh. “I don’t know, sweetie,” the Keeper replied, looking down at the girl standing in front of him. “I do have my own parchment and quill here, so you don’t need to worry about providing those for me. I always come prepared!” Sighing quietly to himself, he quickly jotted down his name on the piece of parchment and handed over his autograph. Rolling his eyes slightly, he bent down to her level as much as he possibly good and wrapped an arm around her for a few seconds. “Oh. You did an all right job commentating, miss,” he added with a wink as he stood back up normally.